Rose Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play,
A midnight queen reigns, lost in her own way.
With roses red as passion, dark as night's despair,
She weaves a tale of love, of beauty, and of care.
Her eyes, like darkest sapphire, shine with mystic light,
As petals fall, like tears, into the endless night.
In this dark garden, where love and death entwine,
The rose queen reigns, a sovereign divine.
With every glance, a story unfolds,
Of love, of loss, of beauty to behold.
In her dark beauty, we find our own reflection,
A mirror to the soul, a heart's introspection.
Let the rose requiem be your guide,
Through the labyrinth of your own heart's tide.